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- Chapter 72 Change of Love
Ding Chunqiu frowned, his feet fluttered, and his clothes floated over.
"Jingchun, what's going on?" He shook his goose feather fan and asked in a deep voice with a frown.
The young man covered his shoulders and hurriedly bowed and said: "Disciple has embarrassed the old immortal two of them beat one of them. The disciple has not learned even one point of the old immortal's skills. He is one step behind them. Disciple deserves to die!"
"Stay back!" Ding Chunqiu waved his goose feather fan.
"Yes, I will obey the old immortal's decree." The young man responded hurriedly, looked at him cautiously, and hurriedly backed away, as if avoiding a snake or scorpion.
Xiao Yuesheng frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Ding Chunqiu, I didn't want to be like you and spare your life, but you always mess with me!"
Ding Chunqiu¡¯s rosy face sank: ¡°How dare you talk to me like this!¡±
He is a decent person, but if Xiao Yuesheng talks like this, where is his prestige? !
Although the opponent's internal strength is strong and he is not afraid of turning it into poison, it is because he did not apply poison. Otherwise, he would not be able to escape death.
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Xiao Yuesheng frowned and said coldly: "Antidote!"
Ding Chunqiu shook his goose feather fan, with a leisurely expression and an air of immortality: "Haha, there is no antidote for my poison. There is only one way for people who are poisoned!"
"The power of the old immortal is invincible, so why don't you kneel down and apologize?!"
"As long as the old immortal snaps his fingers, you will turn into pus and you will not die yet!"
"If the old immortal shouts, his soul will fly away and he will never be reincarnated!"
All the disciples poked their fingers and shouted angrily, majesticly.
Xiao Yuesheng was too lazy to pay attention to these clowns. He lowered his head and looked at Mu Wanqing. The homemade detoxifying pill forcefully forced the poison out, and she was no longer seriously injured.
The sixteen disciples of the Infinite Sword came behind him, motionless, staring coldly at the thirty or so people, as if they were looking at dead people.
Xiao Yuesheng raised his head, his eyes were cold, he glanced at Ding Chunqiu's rosy face, and waved his hand: "Come on, it's all gone, don't hold back!"
"Yes!" Rong Ziju responded in a deep voice, unsheathed his sword, the cold light flashed, and pointed the sword at more than forty people: "Kill¡ª¡ª!"
Sixteen people floated forward at the same time, as fast as ghosts, and spread out like lotus petals, immediately surrounding more than thirty disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.
"Clang" The roar of the dragon continued, and the fifteen swords were unsheathed almost at the same time. The sword light flashed, and the cold air appeared, like a small sun appearing, and the sword light covered more than thirty people.
Ding Chunqiu sneered, shook his goose feather fan, and watched leisurely.
"My disciples are superior in number, and all of them have mastered the Xingxiu sect's secrets, and are highly skilled in martial arts and poison. These guys are just here to die."
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Oh my god!"
The screams were endless, the sword light flashed, and one person lay down. In the blink of an eye, half of the Xingxiu Sect disciples fell down.
Ding Chunqiu frowned, with a look of shock on his face. He waved his goose feather fan lightly and brushed it towards a disciple of Wuliang Sword from a distance.
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The disciple of Wuliang Sword turned around fiercely, as if there were eyes behind him, and whistled softly. The sword rotated at high speed, and the sword light formed a cone, which was dazzling.
The sword energy in the cone formed a vortex, and it was aimed at Ding Chunqiu's goose feather fan, and then he pulled it behind him and moved sideways at the same time.
A disciple of the Xingxiu Sect sneaked up behind him and stabbed his vest with a sharp sword. He moved just in time to avoid the tip of the sword.
"The Xingxiu Sect disciple's eyes suddenly lit up, and the sword light was bright and dazzling. He realized something was wrong and hurriedly stepped back. As soon as he took a step back, his body suddenly stagnated and he fell directly to the ground. He kicked his legs twice and remained motionless. His face turned black.
The corners of Xiao Yuesheng's mouth were slightly raised, with a smile on his face. He glanced at Ding Chunqiu and shook his head: "You are the leader of a majestic sect, and you sneak attack on one of my disciplesDing Chunqiu, you are so shameless!"
There is one style of the Wuliang Eight Swords that has returned to the sect. No matter whether it is a hidden weapon or a poison, when encountering this sword, they are like iron filings meeting a magnet, burrowing into the light of the sword.
"How presumptuous!Let you taste the power of the old immortal!" Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he couldn't deal with a boy and even lost a disciple.
His face sank, his body flew up, as fast as the wind, and he stepped forward in an instant, blowing his goose feather fan towards Xiao Yuesheng.
" Xiao Yuesheng held Mu Wanqing in his arms and backed away lightly. He formed a knife with his palms and slashed it flatly in the air, making a beheading gesture.
"Chi" whistled softly, like the wind blowing across the treetops. It was slight and easy to ignore.
The goose feather fan on Ding Chunqiu's chest suddenly split into two pieces, the second half was in his hand, and the front part fell to the ground.
The goose feather fan contained internal force. His expression changed, his body stopped abruptly, and then he retreated suddenly, like a rope being pulled behind him.
As he retreated, he waved his palms, one palm after another, towards the void in front of him, making a whirring sound.
"Hi¡ª¡ª!" Like clothes torn apart, the surrounding vegetation shook violently.
Ding Chunqiu's body moved suddenly as he retreated, without any warning and with a graceful movement.
"What a great Qing Gong!" Everyone under the big tree cheered.
Although they like chess skills, chess records can be restored, but it is rare to see Ding Chunqiu and Xiao Guanlan fighting. Both of them are extremely masters. If they can corroborate their martial arts, they will benefit a lot.
"Cousin, what martial arts did Xiao Guanlan use?" Murong Fu glanced sideways at Wang Yuyan with a sneer on his lips.
He puts his great career first and does not talk about personal affairs between his children. However, he and Wang Yuyan were childhood sweethearts. Who can be ruthless? It was unpleasant to see her acting strangely towards Xiao Yuesheng.
Wang Yuyan followed Xiao Yuesheng with watery eyes, her eyebrows furrowed, and she didn't see Murong Fu's expression. She hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I haven't seen it in books"
"Didn't he tell you?" Murong Fu said calmly.
Wang Yuyan was startled and quickly turned to look at him. Seeing the sarcasm in his eyes, her face turned pale and her chest felt as if a sword had been stabbed.
Seeing her like this, Murong Fu felt a little regretful, but couldn't say an apology. He knew in his heart that he was angry with Xiao Yuesheng, but he knew not to provoke him, so he took his anger out on his cousin.
Wang Yuyan's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and she was speechless. She just stared at Murong Fu, her face full of sadness.
After a long while, she whispered: "My cousin dislikes me doesn't he?"
Murong Fu stared into the distance with an indifferent expression and shook his head.
"II" Wang Yuyan pursed her lips tightly, trying not to cry.
Although she is naive, she is also smart. She was kidnapped by Xiao Guanlan and then released back. When she saw her cousin, she was overjoyed and then became worried.
Xiao Guanlan didn¡¯t do anything to her, but in the eyes of outsiders, she would definitely feel that her innocence had been tainted and she had become Xiao Guanlan¡¯s woman!
She was grateful for her cousin's gentle words of comfort and relaxed a little. Unexpectedly, he was still the same as others, and he didn't believe in himself in his heart!
"Haha Ding Chunqiu, you are so shy, why not change your name to Ding Wugui!" A clear laughter came.
Wang Yuyan turned around and saw that Ding Chunqiu had retreated more than ten feet and was hiding behind a pine tree. There were several round holes in the pine tree that penetrated the tree.
Xiao Yuesheng held Mu Wanqing in one hand, raised his head and laughed, with a very proud attitude.
"Six! Pulse! God! Sword!" Wang Yuyan heard the sound of her cousin gnashing his teeth and turned around to look. She was startled when she saw his face twisted and his eyes fierce.
She had never seen her cousin look like this, as if he was about to eat someone, and her whole body felt cold.
Su Xinghe trembled, gritted his teeth, stared at Ding Chunqiu, and then looked at Xiao Yuesheng in the distance with an eager expression.
At this time, Wuliang Fifteen Swords and Rong Zijue had already stopped their hands. Not a single Xingxiu Sect disciple was standing in front of them, and they were all lying on the ground groaning.
They all had their hands and feet useless, or their pubic areas were pierced, and their martial arts skills were all ruined.
The people's hearts were cold, and the sixteen people's swordsmanship of the infinite swords were too, and they were ruthless. They did not let go, and they directly abolished martial arts.
A clear light flashed in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, and he had murderous intent in his heart. With a movement of his body, the breeze rustled, and the pine trees moved lightly, he appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu.
With the index finger of his left hand pointing, he whistled softly, and the invisible sword energy burst out of the air and enveloped Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu threw his goose feather fan and flew away, hiding behind another tree.
"Bobo" the goose feather fan suddenly stopped. After a soft sound, it exploded into a cloud of white powder. When the breeze blew, the powder flew away, leaving no trace behind.
"Chichichichichi!" The pine branches and leaves behind exploded and flew everywhere, falling onto the green ground.
"Creakcrack" A thigh-thick pine tree slowly fell down and pressed on the other two trees, making a creaking sound.
This pine tree was broken in the middle, and the fracture was extremely smooth, like a sword cutting iron like mud.
People in the distance were frightened and their expressions changed.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and snorted: "Spare your life!"
After saying that, he stepped back and came to Wuliang Fifteen Swords. He glanced at the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect on the ground and said calmly: "Get out of here!"
"Let's go! Let's go!" As if they were granted amnesty, everyone supported him one after another and fled, not daring to say a word in the situation.
? ???Wanqing shook her head and sneered: "Let the tiger go back to the mountain!"
Although she was rescued by Xiao Yuesheng, she was angry that he was alone with Wang Yuyan, and her depression was hard to get rid of. She was grateful but could not get rid of her depression.
"I want to see what kind of tricks he can pull off." Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled, looking at the Sixteen Infinite Swordsmen, Ding Chunqiu was left to them. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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